"The old man is still selling wine in his seventies, and he has thousands of pots and hundreds of urns at the door; The elm pods are still like money, are you willing to pick them to sell wine?"

"Okay,"

Zhang Baiyi passed by a hotel called Jinli Inn, and heard a cheer from inside,

Young Master Zhang also felt a little hungry at this time, so he stepped into the Jinli Inn curiously,

"Okay, Ye Gongzi is really good at writing,"

"Ye Gongzi's song "Asking the Huamen Restaurant" is really excellent, I admire it." A man dressed as a scholar complimented,

"Where, where, this is a small work, just a work, not enough to worry about it, not enough to worry about it," the scholar known as Ye Gongzi waved his hand and said modestly,

This Ye Gongzi is really thick-skinned, others praise your poems, but you say that you are dirty, but you are not dirty,

Zhang Baiyi looked at Ye Gongzi with an unhappy face,

Young Master Zhang found a position by the window and did it.

"What do you want, officer?" A shopkeeper in gray clothes and gray pants with a towel on his shoulder, bowed down and asked Young Master Zhang,

"Serve me two plates of your restaurant's signature dishes, and get some tea by the way,"

"Well, the money is spinning, and the phoenix spreads its wings," the shopkeeper shouted the name of the dish and walked away.

Zhang Baiyi ordered the food and sat quietly looking at the pedestrians outside the window.

"Guest, your tea, please use it slowly." After a while, the small two ends of the shop came with a teapot and a teacup,

Since coming to this world, Zhang Baiyi has never cared about the lifestyle of the people here, Young Master Zhang looked at the mediocre pedestrians on the street through the window, and the bustling street scene,

"Dong Gongzi, it's your turn," Ye Ning Gongzi said to a white pure son after being polite,

"Hmph~ It's great to be able to chant two lines of poetry," said an entourage beside Dong Gongzi,

"This son is talking to your master, which is your turn to intervene," Ye Ning said angrily,

"Isn't it just chanting poetry, chanting," Dong Gongzi encouraged himself and said: "The wine in this inn is really good, I haven't poured a cup yet, I drank seven or eight glasses in a row, and it's good that the inn has wine." ”

"Hahaha-" The onlookers laughed,

"Poof—"

"Cough-cough-cough-" As soon as he heard the poem chanted by this Dong Gongzi, the tea that Young Master Zhang had just drunk in his mouth squirted out, and he coughed straight up.

Dong Gongzi knew that he was not doing well, but he still stood confidently in the crowd, and the entourage around Dong Gongzi also looked like he was holding his head high.

"Haha-hahahaha," Young Master Zhang finally couldn't hold back his cough, and couldn't help laughing,

Dong Gongzi's eyes lit up when he heard the laughter, and he smiled slyly: "Poetry is right, this son is not good at it, but I have a friend who is a master in this, and your poetry is far worse than his,"

"For a person like you, if you can know any talented person, I'm afraid it's just a person who sells fame and fame,"

"Guest officer, your money is spinning, the phoenix spreads its wings, and the dishes are ready, please use it slowly."

Zhang Baiyi held back a smile and picked up chopsticks and was just about to eat,

"What a coincidence, Brother Zhang is also eating here, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?" Dong Xiaoqian separated everyone and came to Zhang Baiyi's table,

"It turned out to be Dong Gongzi, no wonder I heard the voice so familiar just now, Bai Yi is very good today," Zhang Baiyi put the dish in his mouth and chewed it twice and swallowed it.

Xiaolan stared at Zhang Baiyi and said in her heart, this person is so rude, my young lady took the initiative to talk to you, and you dare to sit and eat,

"Brother Dong, wouldn't the friend you said who can recite poetry and be right?" Ye Ning said playfully,

"That's right, the friend I'm talking about is this Zhang Gongzi," Dong Xiaoqian replied,

"Hahaha, just him? Zhang Baiyi, Master Zhang? Haha-" Ye Ning and the others couldn't help laughing, "Who in the entire Qiantang County doesn't know that Zhang Baiyi of the Zhang family is a waste who doesn't know how to learn, and he can't read a straw bag!" ”

"When will the waste also chant poetry, hahaha"

There was a sound of ridicule all around,

Dong Xiaoqian's master and servant looked at Zhang Baiyi curiously, wanting to confirm from the expression of Young Master Zhang whether what they said was true.

Zhang Baiyi didn't expect his reputation to be so stinky, Young Master Zhang frowned,

"Hey, Zhang Waste, since Dong Gongzi said that you can recite poetry, you can recite one for us, hahaha!!" Ye Ning said arrogantly,

"That's right, you just chant one for us, just like Dong Gongzi, let us be happy, happy! Hahaha!! ”

"You, you," Xiaolan pointed at Ye Ning, who trembled a little angrily,

Dong Xiaoqian didn't expect them to insult Zhang Baiyi like this, and looked at Zhang Baiyi with a little apology,

"You just think it's a dog roaring, a group of dogs barking at you, do you still want to reason with the dogs!" Zhang Baiyi, who was eating vegetables, suddenly popped out of his mouth,

"Puff-" Dong Xiaoqian pursed her lips and laughed, Dong Xiaoqian didn't know why, she always felt that what Zhang Baiyi said was interesting,

"Yes, it's just a bunch of dogs barking," Dong Xiaoqian turned angry and smiled,

"You,"

"You're insulting too much!" A group of scholars all glared at Zhang Baiyi,

"Obviously you insulted us first?" Xiaolan airway,

"What is the ability to say dirty words, and you have the ability to fight against Ye Gongzi's poetry!" A scholar said coldly,

"That's it, that's it!" The rest of the scholars chimed in,

"Compare and compare, who is afraid of you!" Xiaolan held her head high and looked like a cockfighter,

Young Master Zhang sighed in his heart, this master and servant are still too shallow in the world, and they lack experience in the rivers and lakes, and they fell into a trap when they were provoked!

"Okay, just now Ye Gongzi chanted the poem "Asking the Huamen Restaurant", you also chanted a poem,"

Xiaolan hurriedly said: "Why are we still us, my family was small just now, didn't the son already groan,"

Xiaolan regretted it after saying it, although Xiaolan didn't understand poetry, but it could be seen from their expressions just now that Miss's poetry was not good!

Dong Xiaoqian also blushed with a rare face, peeking at Zhang Baiyi's reaction, only to see that Young Master Zhang was trying to hold back his smile at this time, and in a hurry, he secretly twisted it on Young Master Zhang's arm.

"Hiss-" Zhang Baiyi stood up in pain,

"Young Master Zhang is going to recite poetry, hahaha-" A scholar coaxed,

Zhang Baiyi glared at Dong Xiaoqian,

Dong Xiaoqian didn't dare to look at Master Zhang, don't overdo it,

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light; But that the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is. Young Master Zhang opened his mouth and chanted the verses.

Everyone didn't expect that Young Master Zhang could really chant poetry, but no one spoke for a while.

"Waste, waste can also chant poetry," after a long time, a scholar blurted out, and after speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Good"

"Good, good poetry!" Dong Xiaoqian's master and servant cheered,

Xiaolan doesn't understand poetry, and she also follows the blind coaxing,

"Brother Zhang, what's the name of this poem?" Dong Xiaoqian could see from everyone's expressions that Zhang Baiyi's poems should be good,

"This poem is called "Traveling in the Guest"" Zhang Baiyi said the original name of the poem,

"What's so great about being able to compose poems, Zhang Baiyi, do you dare to go against us." A scholar searched his intestines and scraped his stomach in order to come up with a poem comparable to it, and changed the direction,

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Baiyi responded,

"Okay, I'll come first, the two apes cut the wood deep in the mountains, and see how the monkeys deal with each other (sentence)," a scholar looked at Zhang Baiyi and the three of them playfully,

Xiaolan didn't know how to be right, she didn't hear the meaning of the couplet, and immediately after hearing the couplet, Zou Mei thought about how to make the next sentence,

Zhang Baiyi is only twelve years old, his body is thin and small, this scholar compares Zhang Baiyi to a monkey,

Dong Xiaoqian glared angrily at the scholar, he was borrowing the homonym of "saw" and "sentence" to satirize and ridicule Zhang Baiyi.

Zhang Baiyi was not angry, thought for a while, and said: "If a horse is trapped in the sludge, how can a beast get out of the hoof (question)." ”

"Okay" Dong Xiaoqian cheered, and glanced at Zhang Baiyi with deep admiration,

Zhang Baiyi also used a pun rhetorical technique, borrowed the homonym of "hoof" and "question", and used "old beast" to pay tribute to the "little monkey", tooth for tooth, right neatness, scolded reasonably, and ridiculed the scholar bitterly.

The scholar glared at Zhang Baiyi angrily and said again: "Aged wine is drunk in the wind; ”，

I don't dare to make insulting couplets this time,

"The elixir jade liquid is fragrant through the bottle."

"Okay,"

As soon as Young Master Zhang spoke, Dong Xiaoqian applauded,